Have you heard the empty pages of noisy thoughts?A Poem by andrew mitchell
When thinking out loud
silence was all but golden nothing was written. © 2019 andrew mitchell |
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Added on August 13, 2019 Last Updated on August 13, 2019 Author
andrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..Writing
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